Chapter 3692 (1/2)

”By the way!”

All of a sudden, Shen Lang had an idea and sacrificed a blue tripod as fast as he could.

This tripod is exactly the container used to hold the crystal sand of Pentu before shenlang.

”Wutu crystal sand, move it for me!”

Shen Lang opens the lid of the tripod and releases half of the pentasol crystal sand in the tripod. His hands are crazy to play the chaotic power. He tries to control the pentasol crystal sand as much as possible and envelop his body.

With the soul power of shenlang, only half of the Pentu crystal sand can be controlled. Even so, half of the pentlandic sand can form a thin yellow screen to resist the five elements of energy pouring out.

”Boom!”

The sound of the earth shaking explosion was heard all the time. Shen Lang relied on the yellow screen formed by the Wutu crystal sand to barely resist the aftereffect of the explosion of Zhenwu Kongming mantra.

The sound of the explosion lasted for a long time, which gradually subsided.

Shen Lang is safe, but he has reached the limit. His clothes and robes are all torn by the five elements of energy. His body is not seriously injured. Ge Hong lifted the golden light magic spell and smiled at Shen Lang: ”I lost. I thought that no one in Dongsheng Shenzhou could take the real Wukong Ming mantra from me. I didn't want Taoist Shen to do it. The defense method of Taoist friends is the only one I can see. I admire it! ”

The true martial arts Kongming mantra he used is a serious Xuanxian skill. Although it's only a primary Xuanxian skill, its power can be five or six times higher than that of the Ninth level Tianxian skill. It's not a monk at the level of Tianxian who can resist it.

Shen Lang not only stopped, but also remained unharmed, which made Ge Hong's ancestors look at him with great admiration.

However, seeing that Shen Lang was not majoring in magic, Ge Hong was somewhat disappointed.

Although Ge Hong's father gave Shen Lang a step down, Shen Lang's face was still a little ugly, and his face was gloomy. ”Ge Hong, what do you mean?”

Ge Hong said that he was fighting, but Shen Lang always thought that he had other purposes, and he should not just want to stand in front of himself.

Of course, the prestige still stands.

Shen Lang also had to lament that there are people out there and out there. If he fights with Ge Hong's ancestors, he may not win or even lose. The power of the other party's supernatural power cannot be underestimated.

”Hahaha, as the saying goes,” if you don't fight, you won't get to know each other. ”Although I have a purpose, I'm also on the rise. I hope Shen Daoyou won't blame me.” Ge Hong said with a smile.

Shen Lang took back Xuanhua's axe and relaxed his expression a little. He asked coldly: ”what's the purpose of Taoist Ge Hong? Just say it.”